♛ TAKING BACK MY LOVE

*Nocturne I* · (This post was last modified: 12-08-2014, 06:46 PM by Evelyn.)

Curiosity drew the slate female closer, closer to the source of a banshee's wail. It was the call of challenge. Perhaps it was time Alacritia had a bit of a change, especially that of the Destructions. They had gone unchallenged for their home for far too long. The quiet ones always had their endings in Alacritia, she had learned that pretty quickly from what songs called over the lands, banshees and gladiators screaming for blood. This one in particular... Her song was captivating and deadly.

Like a moth to light, the slate female would come, and lo and behold, she would find a familiar face. Oberon. Quietly, the tempest would seat herself, haunches folding to accommodate her new position. She would hear the voice of the male, and one word stuck out like a nail. Mother. If this tempest was Oberon's mother, she was quite the warrioress. "That's your mother, Oberon?" She would lean to the side, peridots taking in all of the details. They contrasted so sharply, but both had such familiar features to them. "She knows what to fight for." Ah, such conflict had to have happened sooner than when she had come to Alacritia from the ruins of her old home. The tempest had heard stories of such trials and tribulations, of using and plays. This woman seemed to be one of the many cards, and she was fighting back. Nocturne would definitely join this woman's pack when this was over. Would Oberon do the same? The brute had interested her, and she wanted to know more about him and his family after this hell passed overhead.

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♛ TAKING BACK MY LOVE

Nocturne I